18: Like a twig

It was obvious from the way Mma's eyes widened that Isabelle's refusal was unexpected and considered abhorrent.

“What did you just say?” 

Of course, it was as easy as collecting the bag from Mma. But no more could Isabelle pretend all was well. When the truth was, she was dying inside.

A couple of sighs later, Isabelle said, “My dad says I should treat you as a guest, but how would you feel if another woman came into your own home and tried to steal your own dad from your family?”

Mma's immediate response was a shocking strike across Isabelle's left cheek.

“How dare you?” Mma shouted.

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